05-02-2013, 07:02 AM
The scene opens with CM Punk sitting legs crossed on the church floor, Daniels and Gallows behind him.
"You sure about this? It can't be reversed. And where's Serena?" Daniels appeared nervous, looking around anxiously.
"Calm down, she left earlier." Punk grinned. "Promise."
Daniels looked at Gallows for assurance to which he could offer none.
"CM Puck? Is that what that latest wannabe is calling me? And no, I don't call you a wanna be cause I'm full of myself, I call you a wannabe cause your name sounds like what Randy Ortons name would be If he were in TNA." Daniels and Gallows giggle.
"Justin Vipe has entered the impact zone!" Gallows shouts, as Daniels bursts out laughing.
"Enough, it wasn't that funny. Easily-entertained fucks. Now look, Orton, here's what's happening. I'm not bringing you into my church and saving you from your wannabe, name-calling, one win to my name lifestyle. No. I'm coming to you, kicking your ass, and cleansing you in your own blood. How? You'll drink it. It's kind of like that old bread and wine ceremony. Minus the bread, and with blood instead. It signifies swallowing all disbelief and burying it. You will believe. Orton.. Oops, Vipe."
Punk motions for something, to which Gallows goes and grabs.
Gallows comes back with a gas canister. And a forty. Punk takes a drink.
"I don't need this church. I can cleanse on the go. I will make believers out of all you dumb, irritant, moronic fucks. You find me offensive? I find that offensive. Find this offensive, you offensive fucks!"
Punk pours the lighter fluid all over the church and pisses a bit on the floor too. Daniels, Punk, and Gallows all leave. Gallows throws down a match before leaving, and the building begins to catch fire.
As they make their escape, the camera pans to Serena, mouth tied shut inside. With the words "you didn't believe" on her chest, written in blood. The camera fades out.
1x European Champion
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